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		<title>Beach</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 14:43:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As I step from the wooden walkway onto the sand I hear the muezzin call shimmer across the water from the neighbouring island. It is early yet, and almost cool; as my bare feet sink through the soft grains they hit a chill dampness that will not be there later on. At noon, the sand<br/><br/><span class="continue"><a class="moretag" href="http://deadpanthoughts.com/2008/09/beach/"> Continue reading...</a></span>]]></description>
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		<title>Shimmering Memories</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Balancing a guitar, the coke bottle, and themselves… … trying not to trip over the rocks, trying to steady nature to suit their unsteadiness. “yeh shaam phir nahin aai gi…”, voices lilted, wobbled, and carried in the wind, fading out slowing over the moonlit ocean. The waves splashed the rocks gently, and the fine mist<br/><br/><span class="continue"><a class="moretag" href="http://deadpanthoughts.com/2008/09/shimmering-memories/"> Continue reading...</a></span>]]></description>
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